Hisshou Dungeon Unei Houhou

Cherry Blossom

side: Cellaria

"Ahhh. Ah."

My little life is breathing in me.

I have that life as I lay in bed.

Yes, this child is me and my husband, Yuki's child.

When this child was born, I stopped feeling like the pain I'd ever had was a lie.

Just filled with joy in the production of a child born of me.

I'm sure your mother felt this way, too.

Even if I'm not feeling well, the two mothers who dealt with me.

I don't think I'd spare my life for this kid, either.

"Thanks for being born"

"Uh, uh."

A newborn who hasn't even opened his eyes yet.

My husband was very worried about letting him touch the outside air, but in this world he doesn't carefully protect it like Japan on Earth.

I'm an important child, so I'll definitely protect you with healing magic.

I have also gained knowledge of bacteria, viruses, etc., so I can cure even diseases in that direction.

Or if that happens, my husband will do everything in his power to save this child's life.

"Huh, she's cute"

"It's your sister, Aslin."

"I don't know because I haven't even opened my eyes yet."

And I have a reliable companion around me who celebrates the birth of a new life.

"Lulua's kid is cute, too."

"Come on, Liel, you're not sticking around."

"Wow, she's so cute!!

In the same way in the next bed, everyone is gathered together to smile at Lulua and her child.

Watching everyone born that way, the wind blows in through the open window.

"Ah."

Someone speaks up like that.

Everyone else can't even raise their voice like that.

Because there's a cherry blossom blizzard in front of me.

Cherry blossoms that can be described as Japanese shapes, such as my husband's, Yuki's, Kazuya Torano's.

I finally understood what he meant when he came far from the other world and said he wanted to see this view.

Only blooms in spring, scattered in about a week, cherry blossoms.

I didn't know why I was so obsessed with plants that weren't even suitable for admiration.

It was this sight that spread in front of me that was the answer.

Blooming, enchanting, scattering, even slightly, until the next bloom, for example.

Isn't this way a person?

Live and bloom hard, scatter and entrust it to the next generation, and bloom that next generation as well.

I guess Kazuya has lived to see this every year.

Beautiful blossoms in spring, sprinkling their petals with snowstorms, green leaves in summer, withered in autumn and leaves completely scattered in winter.

And blossom again in the spring.

"Gee, gee!!

"Oh, my God, what's wrong?

When I'm stuck with that idea, the kid in my arm is stretching his hands out into the air.

Even though I haven't even opened my eyes yet, when I look closely at both hands of the child wondering what, the cherry blossom petals are gripped.

And gentle magic that dwells slightly.

"Is this... a spirit?

I see a pale cherry blossom magic in the hands of a child.

Obviously magic of different quality.

"Yeah, Cellaria's right. But this is... this is the first spirit you see. Hey, you guys don't see it. Excuse me."

Ellis, who was beside him, was an elf.

Elves have come to live in harmony with nature, so they can see the Spirit, which should also be the form of nature.

Most of all, the ability to interfere with the Spirit in this world is extremely low, to the extent that the performance of witchcraft is somewhat improved or the amount of magic is raised to the bottom.

But since the elves can communicate with their spirits, such as dialogue, they also owe a lot to them, and many are more apt for witchcraft.

Ellis diffuses his own magic to cover us with his own magic.

Then, the cherry blossom magic that was looking thin takes the form of a dwarf.

"Oh. That gaze, can you see me?

The dwarf who was flying to abandon my child stops in the air noticing our gaze.

The outfit, indeed, should be kimono, clothes my husband used to wear in Japan.

This dish features brilliant finishing touches and patterns.

"Yeah, yeah. Are you the Cherry Blossom Spirit?

"That's it. Even so, the Spirit is not in the same direction as the Spirit. Damn, Torano Han also has a lot of hard work. But I've been given such a cute little girl, so it's been a long time."

Huh?

Did you just say "Torano" about your husband, Yuki?

"Ah, you. How do you know Yuki's real name?

"Oh? That's easy. The Spirit of God from Japan also came everywhere. And I can't wait to say hello. Don't move. My name is Konohana Sakuyahime. It is the weakest of the manifestations, not the main body, because it is far from the other world. And that's what we talked about. Torano Han, or everyone in the Sun Book knows that. They're all my children."

Are you from Japan?

"I got stuck in Luna Han, too. The circumstances are such that it may be necessary to take my children elsewhere. I bet you took Torano Han away."

Shut up.

Luna revealed sometime, staring at the cherry blossom spirits.

"Oh, scary scary scary. Well, as you can see, everywhere is harmful. I thought it was time to come out."

"Turn up?"

"That's it. The name of this child and that child..."

Seeing my child and the son of Lulua, the cherry blossom spirits twinkle so.

To that twinkle, my mouth was moving reflexively, me and Lulua.

"Sakura"

"Sumizu"

Sakura, yes, I was born on this day, so I thought this name deserved it.

"Cherry blossoms. Don't be so rigid as to name a word that should also be the shape of a sun book. No, because it's this other world. So what?

"Yes."

"I did hear you. Cherry blossoms, flower language is the beauty of the spirit, excellent education. The flower words are blue because Lulua Han has blue hair. Deep caution, love.... Come on, a small blessing to our sons in the book of new days, born in different worlds in the distance"

When the Spirit says so, the wind again enters through the window with cherry blossoms on it.

The kids are happily waving their hands up.

"Come on, that's all you can do everywhere. The rest depends on your parents and the people around you. I'm not going to come and see your face for a second, but I'm going to let you go again a year from now."

The figure of the Spirit is blurred.

The magic also diminishes and we find that he will soon be gone.

"... Luna Han. I won't miss it this time. Han Torano seems happy, so keep your mouth shut of them."

"Don't say it wrong!! I mean, it's all mixed up, isn't it?

"It's also Luna Han's fault. The amount of information on the shards of soul that came this far was low and mixed. Damn, it's a real hassle, Luna."

"It's a mess!!

When Luna yells that way, the magic that was thin diffuses and disappears.

"Totally. If I call you, I'll end up with no demos. Yuki is ignoring me because she knows it too..."

What the hell is that?

Could it be my husband's friend?

But what does it mean to call?

When I think about it, I hear a run from the hallway to this room, and the door opens.

"Cellaria!! Lulua!! I've thought of all the child's name colors!! Let's all decide!!

My husband comes in with a bunch of paper.

"" "Ah" "

Everyone's gaze brings us together except me and Lulua.

"Um..."

"Well... sir, I won't do it anymore..."

"Hmm? Were you even thinking about that? Together..."

My husband just retrieves the pen and tries to write it down.

I'm sorry.

Because...

"" I already gave it a name ""

Me and Lulua's Double Tehepero.

Yeah, you'll forgive me, won't you?

And then the wind comes in again with the cherry blizzard and grabs the bunch of paper my husband has.

'As always, it's not such a role. Sounds like Torano Han. But even if I get sidelined by a beautiful name, I'm bored, so I'm going to take this. "

Somewhere, I hear voices like that.

"Ahhh!? My all night crystal. Ahhh!

That's how my husband stares at a bunch of paper from the window, dancing cherry blossoms.

"Sakura, thank you for being born"

"Ahhh."

We need to work harder for this kid's future.